Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia was no longer the young woman who would panic during a crisis.

She made plans very rationally.

Since Avery was home, she could go to the hospital.

Troy's surgery had just finished in the hospital, and he was still unconscious.

When Olivia arrived, Sean was still by his side, looking at him worriedly.

If Troy found out that his arms were completely ruined and he could no longer design jewelry, he would definitely be devastated.

His arms were very important to him.

"I'm sorry, Sean.

It's all my fault.

This wouldn't have happened if Troy hadn't tried to save me..." Jacqueline was standing next to Sean.

There were two tiny wounds on her face that were covered up by band -aids.

She stood next to Sean with a sad expression.

"It's not your fault.

I'm just glad you're fine.

Our family can't bear any more accidents." "You're here, Dr.

Fordham." Olivia walked over with a grave expression.

"Is Mr.

unconscious?" "The doctor said he'll

at

grand show Troy was about

point in time meant all his hard work would go down

while,

still at the scene of the

he shouted, "Jacqueline, Jacquline! " Jacqueline rushed over

"I'm here, Troy.

Troy sighed in relief when he saw that

I'm so glad you're okay." He reflexively wanted to raise his hand to pat Jacqueline on the head but realized he could

so hard that he started to sweat,

at his hands and muttered,

my hands?"

It's all my fault.

are

lift them up anymore." Jacqueline slapped

protected me, your arms

and

was still stunned by the fact that his

almost forgot

turned stiffly to look at

"Sean, tell me.

happened to my arms?" "Troy,

best doctors

arms will definitely get better." His legs were

was still hope for Troy's

"I'm disabled.

worthless now," Troy repeated over